Wind

The wind carries me through the bright astral blue skies, Green hills and mountains I look down below, I see all the valleys the flowers and creatures, Bathing in sunshine the river does flow. Its winding meanders through The heart of the country, It seems to me it follows dreams wherever it does go. The wind carries me through the clouds and the rainbows, Colours yield treasure where their ends do lie, I fly with the songbirds we are one together, I glide over treetops I watch as they fly. Towards the sun that sets Upon horizons far, The glowing embers shining bright like fire in the sky. The wind carries me through the cold starlit night time, I feel I'm alone in this vast galaxy, I speed like a comet past towns and the cities, I gaze at the street lights that are guiding me. My spirit's ascending through Space and dimensions, Towards the place of happiness where I so long to be.